Check Your Mailbox On Sunday

Ah Sunday
I was worried so
About the way things went down last night
When you said
You didn't want to talk no more
So, I tried to make it up to you
Before you caught your flight tonight
To spend the holidays
At your grandma's house
So, I wrote you a little letter
To tell you how much I feel for you
And how much you really mean to me
Then I went down to your house
And dropped it in your mailbox
Hoping that we would patch things up
Before you left tonight
But as soon as I got home
Oh! To my surprise I came to realize
Today is Sunday! So
Check your mailbox on Sunday
Check your mailbox on Sunday
Check your mailbox on Sunday
Check your mailbox before you leave tonight
It's Sunday!
Yeah, I wrote you a little letter
To tell you how much I feel for you
And how much you really mean to me
Then I went down to your house
And dropped it in your mailbox
Hoping that we would patch things up
Before you left tonight
But as soon as I got home
Oh! To my surprise I came to realize
Today is Sunday! So
Check your mailbox on Sunday
Check your mailbox on Sunday
Check your mailbox on Sunday
Check your mailbox before you leave tonight
Check your mailbox on Sunday
Check your mailbox on Sunday
Check your mailbox on Sunday
Check your mailbox



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